Well, okay, not right this second...but I'm leaving first thing in the morning for Bouchercon in Madison, so this is my blastoff post. I've decided to forgo taking the laptop because I'm thinking the amount of time I'll have to use it doesn't justify the hassle involved in schlepping the damn thing from North Carolina to Wisconsin. Ergo, blogging will be nonexistent till I get back on Sunday nght and probably for a day or so after. Those of you reading this who are going to B'con and haven't already left...see you in the bar, or at my panel (I Could Kick Your Ass..Or My Character Could, moderated by Kevin Burton Smith and featuring Brett Battles, Michael A. Black, John McFetridge, and your Humble Narrator. 10:30 Saturday.)
Those of you who aren't going...you're all worthless and weak. Drop and give me 20.
Oh, and it's an honor just to be nominated, etc.
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Worthless and weak? Well, maybe. But I also have tix to the Fla-Alabama game. Kick the other characters asses for me...cheers and beers...
Hold up the tradition of Mayberry CSI, Mr. Rhoades. I'm counting on you.
And bring home the damn award. It will be a small recompense for losing in Phoenix.
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